
There's only one explanation
Demolition is vital to the cause
There's only one explanation
Suspicion invites us, one and all
Would you be annoyed with me
Would you be upset
If I blot my tongue
My prized possession
With a lick of tar I butter up my muscle gun
Knock knock can you hear that sound
Knock knock can you hear those voices
No I'm serious, I hear a voice
I swear it must be Satan; could be god
We're only one deviation
We're fickle and spiteful to our own
We're lonely ape abberations
With sickles we slice you to the bone
Would you be annoyed with me
Would you be upset
If I blot my tongue
My prized possession
With a lick of tar I butter up my muscle gun
Don't play the pissarse with me
We both know what this means
I cannot wait to annihilate you
Then blow away
Knock knock can you hear that sound
Knock knock can you hear those voices
No I'm serious, I hear a voice
I swear it must be Satan; could be god
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